Social anxiety isn’t cool.

OCD isn’t cool.

Bipolar disorder isn’t cool.

Depression isn’t cool.

Cutting isn’t cool.

Phobias aren’t cool.

Trauma isn’t cool.

Sleep disorders aren’t cool.

Eating disorders aren’t cool.

They’re real things, they’re scary, and pretending you have them is just fucking obnoxious and an insult.

(Source: hopelesssly-imperfect)

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You took everything away from me.

notreeawaits:

And you haven’t had to give up a goddamn thing.

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  • Me: *self harms and constantly causing myself pain*
  • Me: *stubs toe*
  • Me: Goddamn fuckity fuck shit motherfucking ass fuck that hurt like a bitch.
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    I’m not a Tumblr famous. I love it when a read number appears above my inbox icon. If someone followed me, I smile and it makes me happy. When I lose a follower, I ask myself why. When someone hates me, only few people comfort me. When I make a text post, I seldom have notes for it. Almost all of my posts are reblogged from other users. When I hold an honesty hour, you can count with your fingers the people who ask. But despite the fact that I have not much follower count, I am proud of my blog. Why? Because the person who is reading this right now chose to follow me. :) I love you followers.

    (Source: w-intersonata)

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    Anonymous: You should really wake up squeakums!! I mean hello :-) I like you... You breathe like a million miles an hour in your sleep did you know that? :-)

    You told me to sleep!!!! At least i wasnt snoring this time :P and i like you too

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    Anonymous: I changed my mind... I'd probably eat you first in the zombie apocalypse, stop anyone else getting to you before I do!

    LOl not sure if i should be sayig thank you or not :P

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  • All my friends: me and my boyfriend were up all night having sex and drinking and doing drugs
  • Me: I fingered my nutella jar last night because there was stuff left on the bottom which I couldn't reach properly
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  • Male cashier with multiple tattoos (two of them are colored in with rainbow): How are you this evening?
  • Me: Pretty good. Starving, obviously. How are you?
  • Cashier: Not bad. I can't wait to get off my shift and get home to my boyfriend.
  • Woman behind me: Wait, you're gay?
  • Cashier: Yeah. . . ?
  • Woman: That's a shame.
  • Me: Why?
  • Woman: He seemed like such a wonderful man, it's a shame he's gay.
  • Cashier: Why is it a shame?
  • Woman: It's wrong! It's immoral, it's dis-
  • Me: Excuse me, but what's it to you if he's gay?
  • Woman: It's offensive!
  • Me: But how does it affect you?
  • Woman: What?
  • Me: Where exactly does it start to make sense that it affects you? A relationship is between 2 people, not 3.
  • Woman: *sputters a bit, then leaves without her food*
  • Cashier: . . . Wow, thank you.
  • Me: Ignorant people are the reason I claim to be allergic to the human race.
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